This punch hit Feng Mingde firmly in the face.

Boom, Feng Mingde flew out upside down and broke several big trees in a row, and fell heavily to the ground. Feng Mingde didn't expect that Ling Fan's seemingly crooked punch would actually directly and forcibly change the trajectory and hit him in the face, and this sudden attack also made him use his aura to defend urgently. Although Ling Fan's current physical strength was not in the best state, this punch was also wrapped in aura.

Poof, Feng Mingde spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered up from the ground. His nose was already crooked, and two teeth in his mouth were knocked out, and this punch made Feng Mingde suffer a lot of injuries, not as arrogant as before.

Ling Fan's blow also completely angered Feng Mingde, Feng Mingde kept attacking Ling Fan just now, but Ling Fan didn't seem to be hurt much. However, Feng Mingde was punched like this by Ling Fan, and it seemed that he was more seriously injured than Ling Fan. This made Feng Mingde a little unacceptable, Ling Fan was indeed a little unusual, but Feng Mingde had the strength of the Imperial Spirit Envoy, and he was actually injured in front of Ling Fan, which made him completely angry.

"Ling Fan, with you, let me use all my strength to fight you, you should be proud. Feng Mingde said, the aura around his body suddenly increased greatly, and another layer of aura wrapped Feng Mingde's body.

The double-layered aura covered the body, this was the first time Ling Fan had seen such a situation. This sense of oppression is the simultaneous transmission of spiritual energy by two spiritual seas. Before Ling Fan could recover from his surprise, Feng Mingde rushed over and slapped Ling Fan's chest with one palm.

Ling Fan hurriedly dodged. Bang, Feng Mingde still slapped Ling Fan's shoulder, and Ling Fan flew out and fell to the ground. It's too fast, this speed Ling Fan can't even dodge, and he can't do it if he wants to use his aura to defend, and he can't lift Ling Fan's arm after receiving this palm.

is so strong, and Feng Mingde has even changed his attack method, no longer using his fists but using his palms. As soon as Ling Fan stood up, Feng Mingde appeared in front of Ling Fan again, snapped, and with another palm, Ling Fan barely avoided the vital point and was knocked away again.

Poof, you can't defend with aura, Ling Fan's body just took two palms and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Facing Feng Mingde, who was going all out, Ling Fan was not an opponent at all, if Feng Mingde had used all his strength before he was injured, then Ling Fan would have fallen long ago.

"Die. Feng Mingde shouted and rushed in front of Ling Fan, slapping his palm heavily on Ling Fan's chest. Boom, Ling Fan's back hit a big tree and fell to the ground fiercely.

Cough, cough, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Fan's eyes were a little black. Is this the difference in strength, hehe, Ling Fan smiled secretly, this time he was not so lucky. The eyelids feel heavier and heavier, and slowly close the eyes.

"Meow, meow. A familiar voice sounded, and something was licking Ling Fan's face. Ling Fan opened his eyes violently.

"Lingling, you go quickly. The little black cat looked at Ling Fan pitifully with a pair of small eyes.

"Where did the wild cat come from, do you want to accompany you to death?" Feng Mingde walked towards Ling Fan step by step. Seeing Feng Mingde walking towards Ling Fan, Lingling suddenly rushed to Ling Fan, and the hair all over his body stood up and stared at Feng Mingde. "Little brute, if you want to die, then I will fulfill you. Saying that, Feng Mingde rushed towards Lingling with a brisk step, and raised his palm and hit it hard. Syllable......

"I really didn't expect you to take me for a brute. Feng Mingde said coldly. Ling Fan actually used his body to protect the little black cat.

Poof, Ling Fan hugged Lingling to death, and another mouthful of blood spurted out and dripped on Lingling's body. Ling Fan turned his head and stared at Feng Mingde with wide eyes.

"It's kind of coming at me. Ling Fan's eyes were full of determination.

"Meow ......" Lingling shouted loudly, it seemed to be very psychic, seeing that Ling Fan was injured in order to protect it, and his little eyes were wet.

"Meow ......" Lingling suddenly screamed again, but this time it was very low and longer. Lingling's eyes slowly turned blood-red. Listening to this scream, Ling Fan didn't feel anything, but Feng Mingde waved his fists indiscriminately as if he was frightened by something.

Bang a big tree was knocked down by Feng Mingde, and Feng Mingde kept hitting another big tree with his palm.

What's going on?,Ling Fan was wondering. Bang, a surging force bounced Ling Fan away, and the spirit was wrapped in a thick layer of spiritual energy, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Meow, meow......" Lingling kept yelling at Feng Mingde.

Ling Fan saw that the air between Ling Ling and Feng Mingde trembled slightly, constantly twisting. And Feng Mingde became even more crazy after hearing this roar, he shouted loudly, covering his head and constantly attacking the surrounding trees.

"Lingling ......" Ling Fan shouted as hard as he could at the little black cat, this was the first time in three years that Ling Fan felt Lingling's aura.

The little black cat spirit was wrapped in aura, and its small body trembled as if it was about to fall down at any time. But it still kept yelling at Feng Mingde.

"That's enough, Lingling......" Ling Fan dragged his body and walked towards the little black cat with difficulty. "Stop yelling, Lingling. Lingling's angry and painful cry made Ling Fan's heart seem to be dripping blood. And the aura wrapped in Lingling's body became thinner and thinner, and his voice became hoarse one by one.

As the roar of the spirit became quieter and quieter, the aura wrapped around it also dissipated. Lingling shook his body and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Lingling......" Ling Fan shouted loudly. The spirit no longer shouted, it no longer had the strength to make any more sounds.

Poof, after Ling Ling stopped shouting, Feng Mingde spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the skin all over his body was oozing blood, but he had returned to normal at the moment.

"Little brute. Feng Mingde rushed towards the little black cat Lingling, his speed was much slower, it seemed that he had also suffered a lot of injuries, but he was still closer to Lingling than Ling Fan.

"Stop......" Ling Fan shouted as hard as he could, if he continued like this, he would not be able to save Lingling.

Ling Fan was very helpless, he was too weak, thinking that usually Lingling, the little guy, always liked to revolve around him, although he was sometimes very naughty, he always accompanied Ling Fan. Ling Fan had long regarded him as a friend and an important partner. At this moment, the feeling of wanting to protect the spirit is so strong.

"Damn...... Ling Fan instantly gathered a spiritual qi mass and put it behind him, leaning forward violently.

Bang, with his body's rejection of the aura, his body was violently ejected, and the clumps of aura wrapped around Ling Fan's fist trembled violently.

Just as Feng Mingde was about to attack Lingling, Ling Fan's fist also arrived. Boom, at the last moment, Ling Fan's fist hit Feng Mingde's body, directly blasting Feng Mingde out. Feng Mingde kept rolling on the ground, and finally hit a big tree and stopped, lying there quietly.

Plopping, Ling Fan fell to the ground after punching this punch, and he no longer had the strength to maintain his body balance.

"Lingling, Lingling. Ling Fan lay on the ground and screamed in a low voice, crawling towards the little black cat little by little, and finally hugged the little black cat in his arms, and a tear flowed down. This was the first time Ling Fan had cried, no matter how hard it was in the past, no matter how painful it was, Ling Fan had never shed tears.

Unable to fall here now, Ling Fan struggled to get up. With one hand hanging and the other holding Lingling, he walked step by step towards the outside of the forest. Ling Fan's current appearance was extremely embarrassed, his clothes were tattered and covered with blood, and the black and oily hair of Lingling in his arms was also flushed red.

At this moment, several people were still waiting at the entrance of the woods, they didn't know anything about what was happening in the woods, and they were also shocked to see Ling Fan come out, but they smiled when they saw Ling Fan so embarrassed.

"Boy, this is what happens to you when you offend our young master, the young master is really good to you, it seems that he only taught you a lesson. Several people thought that Ling Fan was beaten by Feng Mingde and released, so they didn't stop Ling Fan.

Ling Fan ignored them as well, and endured the pain in his body and walked towards the library of Sunset Academy with difficulty. The road was not far, but Ling Fan felt like he was wading through mountains and rivers, and his whole body was about to disperse, if it weren't for his tenacious will to support him, he would have fallen long ago.

Pushing open the door of the library, Ling Fan moved his body and walked in, plopping down and falling to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Fan slowly opened his eyes and lay on his bed, with the little black cat Lingling sleeping next to him, and the injuries all over his body had been treated. Ling Fan sat up hard, his whole body was still in pain, and he forcibly walked out of bed and came to the library, where Jia Song was sitting reading a book.

"Teacher Jia. Ling Fan shouted softly. "Why isn't there anyone today?"

"You woke up, it scared me to death, you were so badly injured, I thought you were dying. Jason said.

"How many days have I been asleep?"

"You've been sleeping for half a month, and you're famous now. Jia Song said it very easily, but Ling Fan was taken aback. He slept for so long, and this time the injury was worse than expected.

"Famous, Mr. Jia, what do you mean by that?" Ling Fan asked.

"The news of your dispute with Feng Mingde and the private duel has spread, you are awake now, and that kid has not woken up until now. In any case, Feng Mingde's strength is also a spirit envoy, and everyone thinks that you used despicable means to win. ”

Even Jia Song thought so, otherwise how could Ling Fan win against Feng Mingde. But Ling Fan, this kid, has been here for so long, Jia Song understands that Ling Fan doesn't think he will be that kind of treacherous person.

Win the war? Ling Fan shook his head when he remembered the process of being abused by Feng Mingde. If it weren't for Lingling, he didn't know how to suppress Feng Mingde at a critical time, and it is estimated that he would not be able to come back this time.

"After all, the Feng family also has a head and a face, and this time the Feng family asked the academy to hand you over to find out the facts. Jason continued.

"In that case, then hand me over, I don't want to affect the academy. Ling Fan replied calmly.

"Haha......" Jason laughed. "Good boy, I didn't misunderstand you, although I don't know how you won the battle, but I believe that you are not what they said, you can rest assured that this matter has been suppressed, and the Feng family can only suffer a dumb loss this time. ”

"What's going on?" Ling Fan's face was full of surprise.

"The Feng family never dreamed that you kid would be so popular, because of Gu Yang's relationship, Dean Wu replied very simply, and he didn't say a word. And the second lady of the Dongfang family came forward and said that you are from their family, and you resolutely refuse to pay. Your kid has been doing things in the Dongfang family, but he has been hiding it from me, and his mouth is strict enough. Jia Song said a lot in one breath.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jia, I didn't mean to hide it from you, in fact, I worked in Dongfang's house for the past three years, at first I took care of the flower garden, and then I worked as a sparring partner for Dongfang Yutong, and I would get hurt every time, so I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be worried. Ling Fan lowered his head and said.

Jia Song looked at Ling Fan, it was hard to imagine that he was really a child, and he was too mature and sensible. "Ling Fan, I don't blame you, it's good that you haven't exercised much in the past three years, otherwise how could you get better so quickly now. Jia Song also understood, no wonder Ling Fan was able to win against Feng Mingde, maybe Ling Fan had quietly grown a lot in the past three years.

Ling Fan nodded, Dongfang Yutong would defend him because he was indeed doing things for the Dongfang family, but he didn't expect that Dean Wuxu would actually defend him, except for seeing Wuxu when he came, he hadn't seen Wuxu again.

You can't rely on others, you must become stronger, Ling Fan silently made up his mind in his heart.